Hey everyone, just me dropping in to say hey and to warn all of youuuuu! 0.0
If anyone here doesn't like a doesn't like detailed LEMONS then you need to leave. I am not going to really hold back on this chapter. Oh! And again thank you, to my reviewers!^,^ =3
Okay for like the last three days I have been horribly sick with a cold, had the worst head ache of my life the whole time so sadly I wasn't capable of writing and am a bit behind. I had hoped to write a chapter every few days and now it's been a week. I am sorry for the delay!9
...added a bit more to this chapter...
'Damn!' Mugen was tense, as he walked behind Fuu and Four Eyes through the street's. How could such a small woman create so much danger? Who could really have a reason to kill her anyway, what would they gain, and more importantly, who the fuck where they this time? It didn't matter, Mugen would take out any bad ass they brought his way, he needed a good fight, as irked as he was. The only thing that made it shitty was that Fuu was the target. Hell it seemed like he was going to be sticking around a bit longer.
Mugen followed them up the steps of the Ryokan. Some chick stood at the door greeting Jin with a bashful smile then proceeding to glare at Fuu when she walked by. Mugen gave the girl an evil snicker, making the dumb thing winced and look down. He lazily strolled through the halls, passing various rooms before finally getting to Jin's.
Letting himself in Mugen smirked, this room had the goods. A large tatami bed set on one corner of the room by the window, the shoji room divider in the other. A hiro table set sat in the middle of the room with incense burning, filling the room with a strong perfume Mugen didn't recognize. Kyoto tatami lamps dimly lit the room.
Mugen flopped down at the table waiting for the two of them sit their asses down. Fuu sat beside him while Jin took a seat across the hiro, pulling out his swords and setting them in his lap. Fuu was the first to speak up. "So, Jin what is it that you want to talk to us about?" Fishface looked at her and spoke in his constant calm tone. "The past year I have been attacked by two different skilled assassin's sent by the Shogunate…" Mugen watched as Fuu's face paled. Jin's face softened sadly at her "…each one of them were searching for you."
"Son of a bitch!" Mugen growled, banging his fist against the table "Why though?" He demanded. Jin looked down coldly. "My best guess is it's the same reason they were after her the first time, because she's the daughter of a 'traitor'." Mugen tugged on his hair, pissed off. "That's so fucking stupid! Fuu's no damn traitor to this stupid ass country! I mean, come on how in the hell is she-" Mugen pointed his thumb as Fuu sarcastically, "-even considered a threat?"
Jin frowned. "they don't really consider her a threat, more like a disease in this country, Kasumi Seizō was a Christian, and part of the Shimabara rebellion."
"The fucking Shogunate is nothing but a bunch of pansy ass retards!" Mugen hissed, Jin nodded in agreement. Fuu only sat stiffly beside him, he could feel the tension and fear illuminating off of her. "Eh, damn it all to hell." Mugen said standing up and storming out of the room and out on the streets before anyone, Fuu in particularly, could try to stop him. He was likely to lash out on anyone by this point, Mugen needed to relieve the stress. Pacing towards the closest bar in sight he went in, preparing for one hell of a night.
Fuu sat across from Jin, wishing he would say something as they sipped on their tea. She looked over to where Mugen had sat. Why had he stormed off like that? Did the news Jin had to give them bother him that much? Mugen sure had looked pissed, and Fuu wondered if he was even going to come back.
Fear and heartache pounded in her chest making it feel like she had been punched. "He's coming back…." Fuu heard Jin mumble. She looked up at his smooth calm features, as he took another drink of his tea. She smiled sadly.
"I would like to believe that….how do you know?" Jin instantly looked up at her with a look at she couldn't place. "Because he wont…no, more like cant, leave you unprotected, and he wont trust me to do it alone." Fuu rolled her eyes, part of her believed that was bull, but what happened back at the temple came to her mind.
She trusted him, had ever since he went out of his way to protect her on the island. "What makes you think that?" Fuu asked. Jin only responded with that annoying "hmm…"
She just sighed, praying that Jin was right. Fuu hated worrying about Mugen, because she knew that while he was out he was either drinking himself to an early death, getting into a fight, or sleeping around, all of which were capable of breaking Fuu's heart. She wished that he would talk to her about his problems, instead of dealing with them the way he did.
How many drinks had he had now? Mugen couldn't recall. He leaned against the bar, filling his cup and quickly chugging it back; Mugen's head spun. What was he doing here? Looking over he saw some babe a few seats away, smiling at him with a look he totally recognized. Then the image of Fuu from a few nights ago came to his mind in a flash. Those heated up dark eyes starring at him, that bright blush staining her cheeks, Fuu's glossy dark pink lips jutted out.
'No!, Just stop it!' Mugen told himself. He was so not going to go there! Mugen didn't love her, he didn't even know what that emotion felt like, he never have experienced it. That girl wasn't going to change that. 'She's annoying, loud, bratty, superficial, insignificant, and weak.' Mugen told himself. Fuu was not going to stop him from fucking the woman beside him, especially when she wasn't even around! In "Fuu's World" Mugen was in love with her, and was going to be hers forever. There was no way in hell he was going to stick around, it wasn't in his nature to settle down. Fuu believed that there was good in him, yeah the fuck right.
Mugen would show her. 'Lets see how good I am now, Fuu.' He thought sarcastically, getting up, grapping his bottle of sake and cup.
Mugen awkwardly stumbled over to the broad, taking the seat closest to her. "Sup babe." He said, pouring more sake into her cup, her drunken smile widened. "Thanks." She said raising it up and slowly drinking. Mugen watched her red lips form around the porcelain, his eyes traced down to her open kimono, cleavage visible to the world. 'She has pretty big jugs' Mugen smiled.
The chick looked at him "I'm Ami.." She stated. It didn't matter, he wouldn't remember her name by the time they were screwing. "Mugen." He smiled, playing along. "You're not from around here are you, Mugen." It wasn't a question. She looked at him knowingly. "Nope." He said swigging back the sake. He glanced at her behind glazed eyes.
"I can tell…." The broad replied. Mugen frowned. "And how's that." He hissed coldly, receiving a shocked look from her. "I didn't mean anything bad by it. It was actually a compliment." She said lustfully "Men like you, real men, don't live is Sawara."
The chick ran her hand up Mugen's leg, her finger teasing round the edge of his shorts. "I need something rough right now.." She whispered "And you'll do just fine…"
That was all he needed, Mugen had her by the hand, pulling her out of the bar and into the alley. He pushed the whore against the wall, pulling down her kimono and hiking her leg up. Mugen massaged her breast, when the chick sloppily kissed him. She tasted all wrong, like liquor, and something sourly bitter, killing his mood. He shoved her face away, wiping the taste of her off his lips. "What's wrong?" She whispered, mimicking how Fuu had sound after he first kissed her.
"Damn it!" He cursed, pushing off of her and walking away. "Hey!" She yelled behind him. Mugen blocked it all out, stumbling aimlessly through the streets. He was too drunk to care where he was going, his feet just carried him where they wanted to go. The town spun around Mugen. He didn't even know how long he had been walking.
Fuck what was wrong with him back there? Mugen just couldn't do the slut and leave like he always did. Fuu wouldn't let him, the fucking bitch was haunting him to the point where he couldn't even get laid! She couldn't possibly have that sort of control over him, Mugen didn't want to think of her when he whored around. It wasn't fuck'n right, wanting Fuu under him, gasping his name in pleasure wasn't cool. He didn't want to think of the broad that way but gods the thought of it made Mugen get hard.
Fuu was dangerous to him, she affected him in a way that made Mugen feel weak, an emotion that he hated. Though he would never admit at, Fuu did have a power over him that no one else did, the shitty ass problem was that it was getting stronger. A few years back he could have fucked a hundred whores and not feel a damn thing, and never look back.
Mugen walked in the Ryokan, not realizing that he had been heading back all along. It sure as hell was late, Fuu and maybe Jinwould probably already be asleep. The thought of Jin sleeping beside Fuu in that bed made Mugen's stomach roll, and a growl creep out. Mugen loudly made his way through the hallway, damn it which room was theirs again? Taking a left he fumbled towards the room at the end of the hall. 'Need to sleep this one off.' He thought to himself as he opened the shoji screen.
Steam rushed out of the room when Mugen drunkenly strolled into what seemed to be the bathing room. "What the fuck?" He said realizing this wasn't the place he had been searching for. Then he heard a familiar feminine scream. Mugen squinted through the fog. "W-who ever it is you better leave before I scream!" Fuu threatened as he got closer to the tub. When she recognized him she screamed again. "Mugen! Damn it, get out of here! I'm not dressed for gods sake!" Mugen smiled, reaching the side of the hinoko, Fuu was doing her best to cover herself and not actually succeeding.
Gods her body was sexy, soft curves, perky breast, small rounded out hips, long legs. The bulky kimono's she used to wear didn't do her body justice. "Yum…" He mumbled making Fuu blush in shock. "You smell like alcohol!" She seemed to protest. "As if I care..." Mugen said, stripping off his obi and haori. He wasn't thinking clearly, his only focus was to get closer to that sweet spot between her legs. Fuu's eyes widened. "W-what are you doing?"
Mugen smiled again, pulling down his shorts, his erection being set free. "Don't You dare think your getting in here with me, I'm still mad at you for ditching out on me earlier!" She tried to yell, not sounding too confident. He climbed into the tub, hot water rushing around him, making Fuu's eyes pop out her head. Mugen only smirked, comfortable with being in the nude. She tried to scream but Mugen had her in his arms before Fuu could manage to do it.
Kissing her deeply, his tongue forced its way into her mouth, demanding to taste her. Fuu tried pushing him away, as he pulled her body up to his, making him groan. Fuu felt fucking amazing against him. Her little breast pushing up against his chest, Mugen's hard on rubbing against her belly. He grabbed her ass, squeezing it, at that Fuu stopped struggling and shoved him closer, her hands around his neck, and in his hair.
Mugen ran his other hand up her side, grazing his fingertips across her breast. Fuu pulled away, looking a little too nervous, and he instantly knew what it was all about. She had shut down because of all the times he had mocked her about how flat chested she used to be. Fuu was somewhere back in the past, with him making fun of her. He didn't know which one it could be, he had done it so many times.
Guilt rose for a moment. Mugen had constantly called her ugly back then, but with her wet long mahogony hair, soft reflection, and a petite rock'n body in his arms, Mugen thought he'd been fuck'n crazy. "Hey…" He said lifting up her face to meet his, Mugen rubbed his thumb against her nipple. "I love these…"
Fuu smiled as Mugen kissed her, sucking on her bottom lip, Fuu tasted like sugar. He traced his other hand down to her pelvis making her shiver, then to her smooth pussy, rubbing his middle finger in circular motions on Fuu's clit; making her gasp his name against his lips then moan deliciously. Fuck, hearing his name on her lips like that was better than he imagined. Fuu's body reacted to him, pushing up against Mugen and wrapping her legs around his hips. Her heated core rubbed against his dick making him groan again and push his pelvis into her in a rocking motion, his hard on replacing his finger. Mugen's hand grabbed her ass hard, and his other squeezed her breast.
Fuu inhaled sharply. "Mugen.." She tried to say. He only kept going, running his lips down her neck, nipping on her skin. "Mugen." Fuu said again pushing away forcefully. "I want this, but just not here, this is a public wash room, anyone can hear us and barge in." Mugen thought for a second.
"Fine." He stated coolly before grabbing her and getting out of the tub. He put on his pants and grabbed his stuff while she put on her cloths. Fuu probably thought this was the end of it but damn it Mugen was drunk and she had gotten him way to riled up to stop now. She barely had it covering her, Fuu didn't even get the obi on before Mugen threw her over his shoulder and ran into the hallway. "Okay girlie, where in the hell is Jin's room?" He could feel her try and look at him. "Why? It's not like we're going to do anything there!" Mugen glared back at her, shock ran over Fuu's face. "Where." He demanded making her shiver.
"Ugh…turn right and then three doors down…" Mugen ran full speed, throwing the screen door to Jin's room open. The bastard was already standing there, his sword drawn. "Mugen, what are you doing?" He asked coldly. Mugen only set Fuu down, pulling out his sword. He glared at Jin. "Out!" He yelled, pointing to the door.
Jin looked back at him then at Fuu then to him again. "You think I am just going to let you kick me out of my own room?" Jin hissed. Mugen growled in response taking a battle stance. Fuu spoke up in a high pitched squeak. "Jin, please, I don't want to see you both fight, and Mugen…has a one track mind." She looked down in a blush. Anger quickly flashed in Jin's eyes, then he straitened up and put away his katana. "Fine." He grumbled before leaving the room and as he did he whispered to Mugen. "You hurt her and I won't hesitate to kill you." He would remember that. Slamming the screen shut, Mugen looked over at Fuu. She was taking a few steps back, letting the sun flowered kimono fall to the floor. Mugen smirked, prowling his way towards Fuu, preparing to leap, he tackled her onto the bed. Fuu squealed in delight as she fought her way through the sheets.
Mugen pulled on her leg, laying on top of Fuu. He made his way up to her breast, sucking on her little pink nipple, twirling his tongue around it before slightly biting down. Fuu gasped, her hips rising up, needing friction. Mugen reached down, running his fingers between her slick folds, gods, she was wet. Then he penetrated her with his finger, Fuu had to be a virgin, she was so tight as he rubbed against her G-spot, his thumb massaging her clit. Fuu moaned again, her hands frantically trying to pull off his shorts. Mugen pushed them off his legs, throwing them somewhere behind him. He licked his way down her body, spreading her legs apart, and kissed Fuu's hip bone before looking up at her from between her legs.
She was biting her bottom lip, a huge blush on her face, and her legs shook, but the hot look in her eyes told him to keep going. Mugen looked down to her pussy, smooth pink and glossy. Damn she looked fucking great, better than he had imagined. Suddenly Mugen latched on, sucking on her clit, licking up her then in a circular motion over, while fingering her. If he thought she looked amazing it didnt compare to her taste, honey, it was the only way to desribe it. Mugen lapped up her, drowning in her sunflower scent, he couldnt help but to love the way she was moaning. Everything about Fuu was taking over him, he knew he should hate it, and stop what he was doing, but Mugen just couldnt make himself give a shit.
Fuu screamed as her first orgasm of the night came crashing down on her. She grabbed his hair, grinding into him. "Mugen, I need more!" She panted. At that he laid down on her, then pulled Fuu on top of him; she looked confused. "It'll be easier on you." He moaned, grabbing onto her hips and rubbing against her core. Fuu reddened even more, hesitating before cautiously holding his dick up in her small hand. Mugen could feel the head of him graze against her opening, he hissed. Fuu slowly started to sit down on him, and for once he wished he wasn't so large. She winced in pain as Mugen penetrated her, making him groan.
Fuu put her hands on his chest as she suddenly sat on top of him with full force, right down to the pelvic bone, making Mugen gasp at the sheer tightness of her. Fuu screamed out in pain, and rested above him, adjusting to his size. "Damn Fuu, what the hell?" He muttered. "Wanted to get that part over with…" She said breathlessly. Fuu raised up, her slick heat causing Mugen to tighten his grip on her hips. She looked down curiously, a small amount of blood dripping out of her. "It doesn't hurt anymore…" She whispered. "Good." Mugen moaned, pushing back into her. Fuck she felt amazing. Hot, tight, soaked. Fuu started to rock her hips, finding a pattern. Mugen slowly pumped into her, meeting Fuu in between. He just watched her ride him, her perky breast bouncing, a blissful look on her face. It didn't take long for Fuu to start getting comfortable and begin riding him with the dominance she had shown a few nights ago.
"Come on Mugen, I know that you like it rough. You dont need to hold back on me..." Mugen watched as she seductively leaned down to him, her body molding in to his. Fuu kissed him hard and deap, reaching up to his hair and yanked on it. Mugen growled and complied, pounding his hips up to hers. He couldn't get enough of the feeling of Fuu. She was too perfect as she screamed again, her pussy squeezing around his dick, somehow making her even tighter. Mugen loved the look on her face when she came on him, sweet honey causing Fuu to get even slicker. It was time to take over. Mugen rolled over on top of Fuu, sucking on her bottom lip, licking it. She kissed him back with just as much force, pulling on his hair, the pain only turning into instant pleasure. Mugen spread her legs wide, and over his shoulders. Mugen ran his hard on over Fuu's clit before sliding into her. Fuu moaned as he started pumping again. Slowly at first but then harder, she just felt too good under him.
Over and over he thrust in Fuu's hot core, with each one he got faster. Fuu started to scream in pure pleasure, her fingers clawing his shoulders and chest, biting onto her lip. Her chest rose up to him, Mugen cupped on of her breast, rolling her nipple between his fingers. Fuu groaned, biting his neck. "Rougher…" She moaned. That was it. Mugen grabbed on her leg tightly, spreading her even farther apart. He sat up and pounded into her in a slow deliberate rhythm. "Mugen…" She whispered. "I don't care if you don't believe me or not, I love you…" she moaned, coming. Mugen smirked down at her, as he grabbed the back of her hair, making her body arch. Fuck she was beautiful, her nearly dry long hair messily splayed out, those eyes that were so dark it was like looking into eternity. All of a sudden Mugen felt his heart break in a way that didnt entirely make any scence. Mugen wrapped his arms around Fuu, picking her up and pushing her againts the wall. Fuu held on tighter as he thrusted faster inside of her, feeling his dick heat up even more. He was getting close. Mugen groaned, licking up her body and sucking on her throat, nipping across her collarbone. He played with her breast, slamming his hips deeper into her.
Mugen could tell that she was close to the edge again, getting ready to come. Fuck she was so good, so perfect. Without warning his orgasm rushed over him like a wave. His body locked up as he tried to pull out when Fuu came, her pussy contracting hard around his dick, and her legs wrapping around his waist . Mugen jerked as he came inside of her, moaning out. Fuck it felt so good. He colapsed down on Fuu, sweat dripping from his brow. She smiled and sighed in satisfaction giving him the best compliment he had ever recieved. Mugen smirked at her quickly kissing her before pulling out. Fuu hissed as he cleaned her up with a wet towel before dragging her into his arms and tugging the sheets around them. Mugen just couldn't pull away at the moment. What just happened might have been a mistake, but it was the best mistake of his gods forsaken life. Mugen huffed, exhausted. "Night girlie." He yawned
Mugen woke up in a stretch. It was late. He could tell from the stiffness in his body. Fuu rolled over on her stomach was beside him, still dreaming, tangled up in the sheets. 'Fuck.' Yeah he remembered last night, and a bit too well. Mugen's hard dick twitched, as if having a mind of its own, and ready to shove its way back up inside of Fuu. He couldn't think at the moment. Mugen stood out of the bed, putting on his shorts, and geta before going out to the hall as Jin turned around the corner and stopped, a digusted look on his face. 'That's right!' Mugen thought angrily, speeding toward's Jin and slamming him up against the wall. "Yo, what was that statement last night all about, and your fucking attitude? You got some feelin's for Fuu or somethin'?" Jin looked at him coolly. "No, Mugen but I do care about her."
Mugen growled at that, damn it, he didn't seem to be lying. Jin grimaced as he inhaled. "You smell like sex." He stated in his always calm voice. "Yeah, well you smell like ass!" Mugen shot back. Shoving himself off of Fishface. "That was intelligent." Jin mocked, "Shut up!" He hissed. "What do you plan to do now? Fuu does love you and if you skip out on her now, it will only break her heart and infuriate me."
Mugen glared down to the wood floor. "I'm gonna take care of it, Fuu I mean." Jin crossed his arms. "How?" He demanded. Mugen shifted. "How I see it is, now that the Shogunate is looking for her again I aint going anywhere." Jin's eyes sharpened. "And after that?" Mugen looked up at him. "I don't think there is ah after that." Jin frowned at him. "Death isn't an option either, you dying on her would be worse than walking away." Mugen grimly smiled. "Yeah, I know, but I doubt the Government is ever going to quit hunting Fuu."
